Sa!

With a flash of divine consciousness, an extra Dao pattern appeared in the mana vortex, which was connected with the previous Dao pattern and became a part of the Dao pattern array.

This is the third day of Pomp Shei's sketching of the Dao pattern, and the operation of his divine consciousness has gradually changed from rusty to proficient.

Three days ago, when he first began to sketch the Dao pattern, his consciousness was far away and he was not familiar with it, often sketching five or six Dao patterns, there was a failure, a day later, gradually familiarized, more than ten Dao patterns only had one failure, and when he was on the head of three days, he was already extremely proficient, often nearly a hundred Dao patterns, and he would fail once.

Fortunately, after the failure of the Dao pattern outline, it will instantly turn into mana and dissipate, just lose some divine sense power, otherwise, if you fail so many times in a row, how to deal with these incomplete Dao patterns that fail to outline is a big trouble.

Of course, Pang Xie can make such rapid progress and has an absolute relationship with these natural treasures in front of him.

Sketching the Dao pattern consumes both divine consciousness and mana.

Ordinary monks sketch the Dao pattern, exhausted mana is better to say, as long as you meditate for a few days, you can recover, depleting the divine sense can be troublesome, if there is no special elixir to nourish the brain and marrow, the time to recuperate is not short.

By the time the consciousness and mana are fully recovered, it is often months later, and if you are disturbed by some mundane things, you don't know how long you have to wait, and when you re-sketch the Dao patterns, you don't know where to throw away the experience of outlining the Dao patterns that you have accumulated before.

How can it be like Pang Xie, whether it is a lack of mana or a loss of divine consciousness, there are heavenly and earthly treasures to replenish, and for several days without stopping, a natural reaction has been formed, and the proficiency has risen vigorously.

It's like boiling water, if it burns to 80 or 90 degrees Celsius, remove the fire, wait until the water is about to cool, and then put the fire on it, so that even if it burns for a year, it may not be able to boil the water. On the other hand, if you can keep the fire on all the time, it will take little effort to boil the water.

If you don't use your kung fu to the extreme, you will carry it all the way, but you will fish for three days and dry your nets for two days, no matter what you do, you will not achieve anything.

Whew!

The two divine senses flashed continuously, outlining several patterns one after another, and it was easy to write, and there were almost no mistakes or omissions.

"Poof......

Pang Xie nodded slightly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, did not open his eyes, took an invisible flower from memory and put it in his mouth, rested for a while, and recovered a little spirit.

A thought suddenly arose in his heart, since the two divine senses had been used so skillfully, could he divide a few more?

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the Inspiration King passed on his divine consciousness cultivation method, and one of the tricks was called the Dragon God Shocking Whip, which was a technique that differentiated divine consciousness and was multi-purpose.

At that moment, his heart moved, and his divine consciousness suddenly divided into five paths, like five long whips, shaking in the mana vortex, drawing five dao patterns.

Seeing this, Pang Xie couldn't help but be overjoyed, as a result, the speed of outlining the patterns has increased dramatically, and the success rate of painting millions of patterns has also increased a lot!

......

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

Pang Xie is still sketching the Dao pattern at the bottom of the Baolian Pond, this is the seventh day that he has begun to sketch the Dao pattern, these days he has been working desperately, even the Dragon God Shocking Whip has become a lot more proficient, and he can already divide into seven whip shadows and outline seven Dao patterns at the same time.

It's just that although the progress of the Dao pattern painting is fast, Pang Xie's condition is not very good.

If an acquaintance saw him now, he would have dropped his jaw on the ground in surprise, because Ponsei was completely different from a few days ago.

The face is as yellow as wood, the hair is dry as grass, the muscles on the body have begun to atrophy, the cyan blood vessels are highlighted one by one, the eyes are blank, the body is rickety, and the whole body is looking like a serious illness, just like a patient who has been seriously ill for many years and has not recovered for a long time.

Divine consciousness is the sublimation of spiritual power, and mana is the condensation of life force.

Pang Xie has been extracting his divine consciousness and mana for the past few days, outlining the Dao pattern in the dantian, and he has already drained his own divine consciousness and mana countless times, leaving a trace of dark wounds every time, although there are heavenly and earthly treasures to replenish, it is difficult to make up for it.

After a few days, he became like this, in fact, if it weren't for his physical strength and extremely strong foundation, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground long ago

Poncie knew all this, but he couldn't help it, in fact, he didn't care what his appearance had become, and for him, the real trouble was inside.

Forming a golden pill is by no means a day's work, and it is divided within the Daomen, and those who can form a golden pill within a year are Dancheng a product, which is not a peerless talent, and the sect can not be cultivated with all its might.

In the past three hundred years, it took the most talented disciple of the Dao Sect a full three months to form a golden pill containing one hundred and eight Dao pattern formations.

Pang Xie wanted to form a golden pill containing three hundred and sixty Dao pattern magic arrays within ten days, not only was the time only one-ninth of that genius disciple, but the difficulty had also tripled, and once and again, it was nearly thirty times the difficulty gap, although it had the support of heaven and earth treasures, it was almost an impossible task.

"Why did you make it so painful......" Pang Xie frowned, and his hands spread out in front of his knees couldn't help but tremble.

On the fifth day, because he didn't sleep and his divine consciousness was running continuously, the accumulated dark wounds had already begun to eat, and every time he used his divine sense, he would feel a burst of dryness and discomfort, and his ears were buzzing, as if he heard the sound of iron scraping glass.

By the seventh day, the pain caused by the use of his divine consciousness was almost unbearable, and every time he sketched the Dao lines, it was as if a knife was stirring in his brain, provoking his most fragile nerves with the sharp tip of the knife, and the whole brain seemed to be about to blow up, which was painful.

With this in the Divine Sense, the situation of mana is not much better.

In the dantian, the mana is constantly drained and replenished, on the surface, it seems that there is no consumption, but in fact, he feels that there is a very important thing in the body, which keeps flowing in the process, I can't tell what it is, but there is an intuition, and what flows is probably the ethereal Shouyuan!

If this is not the case, with his medical standards, why does he feel a dull pain all over his body, all the way to the bones, but he can't find out the cause?

Every time he sketched the Dao pattern and extracted mana, he felt a convulsion all over his body, as if his blood had been drained, and every time he devoured the treasures of heaven and earth and replenished his mana, he felt a hot pain in the veins around him.

So much so that when he looked at these natural treasures in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a jealousy in his heart, and he couldn't feel their preciousness at all, and put it in his mouth as if he was chewing poison.

"Didn't you say that it hurt so much that you got used to it? Why haven't you gotten used to it? I'm going to try it and see how long it hurts!"

Pang Xie was ruthless in his heart, forcibly endured the pain, pinched a dragon pattern walnut hard, did not peel it, crushed it with his hands, stuffed it straight into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it hard

The bitter skin, the hard shell and the tender flesh were stirred together, and when they were swallowed hard, there was a hot pain.

Pang Xie didn't say anything more, just continued to cultivate with a blank face.